
After his return from the cafe, Raffa rushed to finish all his work. At least when he returned from Bali later his work will stay a little. Raffa, who was seriously struggling with the files on his desk, did not realize that his phone was vibrating, got a message from Aunt Feni.
Workaholic is the right name for Raffa, because in principle if the work that is the responsibility and priority is not resolved then it is difficult for him to pay attention to others, except his family and loved ones.
"Hmm, quite a lot turned out," muttered Raffa.
Raffa picked up the phone next to him, sending Dimas into his room. Dimas who was still working on the results of the meeting this morning suddenly grumbled. With a slight frown Dimas knocked on the door of Raffa's room.
Geck... Geck...
"Get in" said Raffa from the inside.
Dimas opened the door of Raffa's room and saw many heaps of files on Raffa's desk trying to swallow his saliva with difficulty. It's been made sure he'll end up overtime this time, really sad.
"Can I help you sir?" ask Dimas by saying a prayer in your heart.
"Em, clear my schedule next week." Brief Raffa.
"Oh. good sir... Sunday fathom... What?!" Dimas rounded his eyes when he knew the boss would ask for a blanking of the schedule next Sunday.
"What's wrong?" raffa asked with her flat face.
"Ti's... No sir, uh there's a sir, you're that sir... Emm it's anu... " Dimas is confused as to how he would say if next week there is a scheduled service to country A.
With a wrinkled forehead Raffa threw his assistant and best friend with a pen.
"Ana, anu, anu, anu... Say it!" Raffa Resolute.
"Okay, anu sir. next week the schedule of father to country A for the annual service sir." Clearly Dimas was bowing his body in nervousness.
Raffa patted his forehead, not because he had forgotten, but was cowering with Dimas. Didn't he say to empty the schedule earlier, besides service like that he can do the next month.
"The team?" Call Raffa.
"Yes sir" replied Dimas nervously.
"Cabin." Dimas was closing in on Raffa.
Raffa took a deep breath, as Dimas approached, "I told you to clear the schedule, didn't I? After that don't ask too many questions." Raffa said by raising a little intonation in his speech.
Suddenly Dimas tiptoed in surprise, stroking his chest. Gawat sir boss angry, overtime bonus address run aground this way. No, I can't, Dimas thought.
"Baa... Well sir, I'll rearrange your schedule. Is there another sir?" tanya Dimas was careful.
"Emm, nothing." Waving his hand, Raffa left his room.
"Luckily I will, will you, try it if not? Buahaya," Dimas shook his head then resumed his work.
Time continues to run does not feel it has entered twilight. Fyth who was still a henchman in Davin's arms enjoyed every moment they passed.
As if not to take off each other, want to stay in the warm embrace. Fyth raised his head to look at Davin from below. Admire the creation of the perfect God.
"Dav,".call Fyth.
"Emm, what's the baby?" Davin turned his gaze down looking into the eyes of his future wife.
"What makes you love me?" ask Fyth while rubbing Davin's jaw.
"Because it's you, not because of who you are and where you are. But because of what you are, dear," Davin replied as he rubbed Fyth's cheek with one hand, with the other holding Fyth's waist tightly.
"Don't let me down, Dav," pinta Fyth spoiled by leaning her head against Davin's chest.
"Never, and it won't happen dear." Decisive Davin.
"I hold your word." Said Fyth.
"I love you my future wife." Davin raised Fyth's head and drowned his lips on the tiny lips that made him opiate.
Accompanied by twilight further adds a romantic atmosphere for two people who love each other.
But different things happened to Tama, since from the cafe his mouth could not stop grumbling. How not, if the phone from him is ignored by Indri. Already nearly 30 times he contacted his future candidate, never mind also raised by the owner.
" Where's this chatty girl?" Out of annoyance Rama throws his cell phone on the table.
"I'm handsome, body okay, wallet thick, and also I'm very... Mesmerizing. What's the problem here?" Monologue to yourself.
"Is my good looks level starting to decline?" Tama stood up from her seat. "Yes that's for sure, so Indri does not want to be with me. Can't I have to take care of this," he added.
Tama took her car keys out of the room to Raffa's place to ask permission for half a day. Tama never thought it was difficult to conquer the heart of an Indri.
Seeing the hallway of her brother's room was quiet, Tama frowned. Where's everybody? It can't be lost because it was kidnapped by a ghost, right?, Tanya Tama to herself.
"Hello!" Shouted Tama. "There is no truth, lest the real thing be that the Rappa is kidnapped by mekmekdik." Tama lirih.
"But where possible" Tama shuddered in horror.
Till...